"Im not okay either," he whispers, his voice trem-bling.
"Ive never been okay. But when I watch you fall apart, it hurts too much for me to bear. Please don't go to those dark places, Wynn. Please stay here in the dim light with me. You're my last hope — my cure."
He lets his arms hang heavily at his sides as he sobs, his forehead resting on my shoulder. " Let me try to help you, please."
— Feb 02, 2024 07:58AM
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